Shen Muyan did not want to keep talking. Fang Ya's words were far too wild for her to handle.
Seeing that Shen Muyan had stopped replying, Fang Ya guessed that something must have progressed between her and Boss Lu. When she got back, Fang Ya would definitely interrogate her thoroughly.
Playing games was boring. Shipping them was what was fun.
An hour and a half later, the car arrived in the old district.
Lu Qin carried the little one back to the room, while Shen Muyan went inside to get the keys to her Maserati President.
"Then I'm leaving."
"Mm. Drive carefully, and get some sleep when you're home."
At the door, Shen Muyan looked back.
Warm light spilled from inside, and a sweet, intoxicating atmosphere spread through the night.
Under the amber light, the rich woman's breathtakingly pretty face looked even more exquisite and alluring.
Lu Qin's breath caught.
Shen Muyan raised her head, her gaze tangling with Lu Qin's.
She pressed her red lips together, sensing what was about to happen.
Sure enough, Boss Lu moved.
He slowly drew closer.
Shen Muyan's fair fingers clenched the hem of her clothes as that handsome face gradually approached.
She slowly closed her beautiful eyes. Her heartbeat quickened, and her long lashes trembled faintly.
Click.
Lu Qin reached around Shen Muyan and turned the doorknob.
"It's late. Go home and get some sleep."
Shen Muyan opened her eyes. After a moment of astonishment, she forcibly suppressed her disappointment and returned to her usual aloof expression.
"I'm leaving."
She turned and walked out toward her car.
Was her charm really not enough?
Shen Muyan's mind was full of confusion as she started the car.
Lu Qin watched the Maserati vanish into the night before closing the door.
He had not acted on